Flee... the Plague arriveth and it sucketh mightily. I've been in flu-ville since Monday evening and there is no end in sight. I've gone past losing my voice and straight into: Oh sweet Rassilon why are there fire ants in my throat!? New esophagus nao plz, kthxbai.

You get the idea. I can't complain out loud, so I'm going to do it here. Well, less complain and more whine like a... um... sick child. Which is rather what I feel like. (I am, however, the luckiest whiny sick 22 year old child ever. My Mommy still lets me curl up in her lap when I feel this bad. I love my Mommy.)

So... fic please, if anyone's in the mood? I have plot bunnies spawned by my misery and yet not the patience to write them.

I've written the Doctor going mute before, but always as a conscious choice due to emotional trauma. (I don't have my own stock of fic cliches, not at all.) I want to see some other reason for the Doctor losing his voice.

I'll take any length, any character grouping, any Doctor (though Ten is so obvious)... something psychic or psychosomatic or physical or whatever you want as the cause for his lack of voice... humor or angst, hurt/comfort or crack...

(... though, you know me, and right now I'm not even in a good mood. What I really want is a horribly miserable Gallifreyan Flu or a psychic attack so terrible that he screams his vocal cords out, or a freakin' arrow through his throat or something else utterly destructive... and then lots and lots and lots of love and comfort and tea and miserable moments of recovery and happy moments of recovery and... yeah.)

But I'll take whatever I can get. ::looks pathetic, which really isn't hard, because right now pathetic just about covers it::

....hmm....HOping you like Life on Mars, or at least don't mind it...I know you don't have a problem with xovers, so...Well, I had originally just thought of some plain old h/c. BUt then I was attacked by rabid plot bunnies.

Well... I hadn't intended those two images to necessarily go together in quite that way, but... :-)

If inspiration strikes, write away! I'd love for this to wind up ispiring fic. Meanwhile, I am feeling a bit better today. Still like I've got a bad head cold, and still not talking so my throat can rest, but I think I actually could talk now if I needed to.

Well, I didn't write anything new, but I did continue a previously started fic over on the Better With Three community. There's not much h/c in it now but there will be later. Rose and Jack have a psychiatric virus :)

*points above* Yep, I can write that. :) Angst, H/C, and lost voice - check! I'm at your service, darling. :) Unfortunately we all know how slow I am, but I should have something written by the end of the week. *nods*

I am feeling a bit better today, mostly just tired. The fire ants have finally left my throat but they left behind a mess. I still sound like a dying frog if I try to talk. It feels exactly like your throat feels after you've spent all evening screaming at a concert, if you've ever done that.

Well, I don't break any speed records, but you shall eventually have it. I'm going to take your Gallifreyan Flu idea if that's okay. I'm thinking a DW/TW crossover. Yep, the bunnies are alive and kicking!

I'm glad to hear that you're recovering. :) Being sick totally fails at life.

Speaking of which, part 7 is essentially written. I'm having issues with a certain bit of it, issues for which I somewhat blame Wendy. So I asked her to read that bit and tell me if I'm seeing things. If she gives it the okay tomorrow, I'll be posting.

And announcing the big news about the series. I'll be committed. For real.

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